Aiming High Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Live men,
Live aiming high.

No rain
No storm
No sun
Can be your
Obstacles
On the way.

Live high
Aiming high
Dear men.

Your joy
Knew no bounds,
Live men,
Aiming high.

Each one is your
Partner
Recognise them.

You have your
Own ways men,
Live
Live aiming high.

Feel
Feel the heartbeats
Of your own men,
Feel that of others,
And live,
Live high men.

Make not
Your dreams small,
See the high sky
See the smile of
Innumerable stars,
Go there
Hopping skipping
Go there
Jumping smiling.
All are yours,
Go on living
Go on living.